Beer Me

The skunk had to wonder just how that was happening as his stomach went from beer belly into being downright fat. it was still taut as a drum too, looking like a beachball attached to the skunk's torso.

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Diamond Blade-Chapter 1

The gamemaster was a tall man with a slight beer gut and with old muscels that refused to disappear.

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Just Looking - Prologue: Retail Hell

I really don't know what scared me worse: the over-friendly smile that danced across his muzzle or the beer belly that hung slightly over his pants, flopping around like jell-o in a tube sock, or maybe it was the fact that this behemoth of a bear (large

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A Little Get Together

He said as we looked down to see our hard erection pressing into each other as they leaked pre on the other's cock along with a trail beneath his beer belly.

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Ace of Diamonds

The can was tossed aside, allowing the thick bearcat paw to rub gently on the firm curve of the taut beer gut. slosh, slosh went the beer filling the stud's tank. "full up here."

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Suburban Bliss - Chapter Two

And... probably not the beer gut, but maybe a little bit down there. not like i need to get it ready at this point. sent. fuck. did i really just send that? delete, delete. delete for them, too? ...nah. if they don't like it, they'll delete it.

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Fallen

beer-gut, rough hands, hairy arms - a slob of a troll.. he took in a quick breath through his nostrils, for some reason a bit dizzy... the spicy scent of warm male hit him. 'gods.. i bet he soaks the sheets.'

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Lost Bet with Big Bro

Your brother preferred to work on growing his beer belly, even though he had played football in the past. you grinned with confidence, ready to announce your bet: "if i win, then you cook dinner."

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Voodoolloon

They were far more gradual than his gut, which was pushing into big beer gut territory already.

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Country Manpig Pt2

Next to him, beer belly poking out from under his too-tight t-shirt sat barry, a regular at the bar. barry patted his dome of a belly and grinned dumbly at greg. "yup, that hit the spot." he said, rubbing his hand in lazy circles over his abdomen.

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Life of Shrunken Survival - Entry 2

A head, broad shoulders, chiseled chest, and a beer belly, this was a giant of a wolf. this was my father. only a week ago, he was a few inches taller than me. now, i'm bug-sized to him.

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One Off: The Unknown

His beer belly rubbed against her ass as he pressed firmly into her with his own body shuddering as he groaned loudly in euphoric bliss.

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